Novel & Cerita Jasmine Joseph Books

Dearest Reader, This story is part of the Destroy Me, Daddy series — a collection of two standalone books connected by passion, power, and heartbreak. Each can be enjoyed on its own, yet together they reveal a deeper world of desire and redemption. I truly hope you enjoy my work and fall in love with every twist, burn, and breath along the way. — Josephine “Say it,” Alexander’s voice was a growl against my ear, rough and insistent, his hand gripping my thigh hard enough to leave marks.

Jasmine POV: hi my name is jasmine cash yes cash is my last name and no I don’t have any I’m just your average girl just graduated business school and oh let’s not forget I’m an orphan so I never new my parents dad died in a car crash that sent my mother into labor with little old me and labor and the crash ended up killing my mother and that’s all I know of my birth parents I’ve never been adopted, but no worries I didn’t grow up in such horrible Forster homes in fact I still keep in touch with Bob and Rachel I call them mom and dad and if I ever get married he’d walk me down the isle! Anyway back to the present I’m looking for a good paying job with good health benefits I think I deserve i

Jasmine picked up her phone, pretending to check the time, and discreetly took a photo of the scene and sent it to Zach. Madelyn turned around and quietly watched Jasmine, who looked mature and professional. Seeing Jasmine again after her rebirth stirred up mixed emotions in Madelyn. Jasmine wasn't just her teacher; she was going to become her stepmother. Out of all Hayson's mistresses, she was the only one who managed to marry into the Jent family.

Everything sounds ridiculous, but being reborn made her believe in them. "Through a series of tests," Jasmine answered, a hopeful expression on her face. Author's Note If you have read the first book of this series, you would know about the supernatural elements it has. I am sorry if this comes as surprise to you. You can read ' Redemption's Sweet Temptation/ Rebirth insatiable CEO hubby ' for a better understanding.

Although she sounded gentle, there was a hidden meaning laced in her words, piercing through Joseph's conscience. "Yasmine is incredibly strong. She is elegant like you had been when you were young, and she's also many boys' dream girl. After being with her, I found that she is soft-hearted and can also be lovable. She truly is full of surprises," Joseph said in an ambiguous way.

Jasmine's voice sliced through the quiet of the grand library. I paused, a heavy stack of leather-bound books in my arms. Dominic was seated at the massive mahogany desk at the far end of the room, listening to his assistant Chase read a security report. He didn't look up, but the scratching of his pen stopped. Jasmine stood near the towering, floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, draped in a silk lounger, sipping espresso. "You missed a spot on the upper molding. Just because I took pity on you and gave you a job doesn't mean you can slack off in front of my husband."

Janessya states. I whip my head around when she says Sapphire’s name. I knew she would see Lina, but I had no idea they were coming here. With the look on Arlo’s face, I don’t think he knew that Lina was coming here tonight, either. We follow Janessya to where she saw them at. My breath catches when I lay eyes on my precious jewel. Her hair has been curled and is flowing freely down her bare back. The shimmering silver dress drapes her body perfectly and is backless. It stops mid-thigh. The killer heels she has on makes her legs look fucking long, and my hands twitch to touch them. Riley walks over to her, and I can tell she is surprised to see us. I see the look of surprise when s

He’d reached Lila’s side by the time they stopped before Benjamin and she made the introductions. “I’m not big on wolves,” Benjamin grumbled as he made a concerted effort to politely shake Joseph’s outstretched hand, “but these are extenuating circumstances.” “I’m not sure I understood Ingrid correctly,” Joseph admitted. Looking past Benjamin, he smiled at the man who leaned against the wall in a surprisingly relaxed manner. Jutting his chin in his direction, he asked, “Is this our new wolf?” Before the warlock could respond, Jasper moved forward and extended his hand to Joseph as he grumbled, “We don’t know what the hell I am. I’m wolf, but something more.”

But this was not what Caitlin wanted: she needed to heal Scarlet, not kill her. As she finished yet another book and slid it aside, with still no mention of healing anywhere, she began to feel a sense of despair. She lifted the final book on the stack, a small, leather-bound volume with a red spine, entitled De Fascino Libri Tres by Leonardo Vairo. Caitlin summoned her knowledge of Latin, and knew that translated to: Three Books of Charms, Spells and Sorceries.

Yet she had never felt as desperate as she did now. Please, God. Bring my baby back to me. I’ll do anything. I’ll give anything. Please. I don’t pray for riches or power. I just pray for clarity, for insight, guidance, and wisdom. Please. Help me save my daughter. A loud bang suddenly startled Caitlin, and she looked over and was surprised to see one of the large dusty books she had stacked beside her had slipped off the mound and fell by her knee. Caitlin, puzzled, examined it, a huge, heavy, leather-bound book, nearly two feet long, and realized it was one of a few books she had not yet read.